take in

It's not uncommon to have a good time with men. He has naturally seen it and knows that some people like to keep some "little pets" in the house.

Du Ruo lowered his eyebrows and had a docile expression. Lin San joked that he wasn't annoyed. Occasionally his cheeks blushed, and he was cutely shy. Lin San never realized that he was dumb. It's like a master and slave inside—Pei Sheng raised him, he was Pei Sheng's property, and he was determined not to talk to outsiders.

After pulling for a long time, Lin San felt that his legs had slowed down. Although there was still some pain, he was still able to move, so he resisted the pain and carefully climbed back over the wall.

He thought that Pei Sheng was extremely vicious, if Pei Sheng saw him in contact with the beautiful elder brother, he would definitely skin him first, and then teach Du Ruo a lesson. Better to go home early.

The sun gradually moved to the west mountain, and the birds in the sky flitted across the purple sky, and the layered rays of light diffused like the tide.

Du Ruo went back to the house alone, the outside was full of voices of mothers calling their children to go home for dinner, each sound was getting louder and each sentence was getting longer.

The Chaimen dogs barked, and the men came back from the fields in twos and threes with hoes on their shoulders.

Fires were lit in every household, meals were cooked, and the sound of pots and pans clashing could be heard endlessly.

Pei Sheng hadn't come back yet, Du Ruo was sitting in the deserted house, like a fairy who had strayed into the secular world, taking shelter in the house hidden in the countryside, he once prayed to the indifferent man, praying for a chance to shelter from the rain under the eaves, So he put on sackcloth and became a quiet, obedient and lovable "pet".

Even his "master" might not remember him as a little thing at all.

In the next chapter, let Pei Mou come out to do firewood and so on.

Make the transition today.

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It was late at night, maybe he was delayed by something, but Pei Sheng still hadn't come back.

Du Ruo waited and waited until Yue'er hung on the treetops. She had no choice but to eat half a steamed bun to fill her stomach and go to sleep.

He has a very tricky mouth, and the tasteless white flour steamed buns can't get into his eyes, but because he has nothing else to eat, he has no choice but to chew on this cold thing.

I don't know what kind of life Pei Sheng lived. There was not even a plate of pickles in the house.

Du Ruo was so sleepy that he fell asleep and fell into the cold blanket.

Perhaps it was cold at night, and with many thoughts and thoughts during the day, Du Ruo fell into a dream filled with blood.

Du Ruo was on the run, and a man behind him was holding a long sword. He rushed up aggressively, and the smoke and dust dispersed for a while.

He wanted to run, but another wave of dead soldiers with sharp weapons and uniform costumes came out ahead.

He hadn't responded yet, only heard a whistle, and he was surrounded.

In the next second, blood gushed out from the body of the dead man in front of him, splashing blood everywhere.

At this time, Fang Fang realized that he also had a sword in his hand, stabbing at the opponent's body.

Du Ruo smelled a bloody smell, her heart turned cold, and she instantly woke up with her eyes open.

The scene in the dream disappeared before my eyes, only two dogs barking outside the house and frogs croaking.

Du Ruo sighed weakly, her heart was beating loudly, and she felt sorry for her.

He suddenly missed the warmth of Pei Sheng's chest, as well as Pei Sheng's strong and powerful arms.

There seemed to be someone walking back and forth in the yard, sometimes there was the sound of splashing water, and sometimes it was the sound of ladles falling into the water.

Thinking that Pei Sheng came back, Du Ruo stroked his heart, stood up with the edge of the bed, and walked out in the dark.

When they arrived at the yard, they saw Pei Sheng take off his clothes and take a shower with well water, leaving the clothes aside in a pile.

The water splashed down from the broad shoulders, and the water droplets swam on the well-defined abdomen.

Du Ruo stared obsessively at the smooth, strong and powerful back, and wanted to go forward, but was afraid that Pei Sheng would scold him.

After Pei Sheng finished charging, he casually put the water ladle aside.

He probably had spotted Du Ruo a long time ago, and walked in the direction of Du Ruo with his bare upper body.

As they got closer, Du Ruo realized the bursts of heat emanating from Pei Sheng's body.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Pei Sheng shook off the water and stroked his cheek.

Du Ruo only felt that his face was hot, making people sweat like a fire.

He obediently raised his face and rubbed it against the hot palm, like a coquettish and clingy milk cat.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Du Ruo became bolder, so he leaned up and hugged his strong waist. The small bright red mouth lingered dishonestly around his neck, and the bright red tongue protruded from between the teeth that were as white as a mother's shell. Licking and biting on his shoulder and arm, the red tongue licked away the plump drops of water, leaving a string of wet water marks. He raised his eyes to see Pei Sheng, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows really looked like a vixen in a ghost.

He also didn't mind that his unlined clothes were wet with the water stains on Pei Sheng's body, and he let the red fruit on his chest appear in the transparent material, which looked very attractive.

Pei Sheng looked into his eyes, his genitals ached, and he just wanted to push him on the bed to teach him a lesson.

Pei Sheng lowered his body and carried the man on his shoulders. Du Ruo was startled and let out a short gasp.

Du Ruo was laid down on the bed, and then a strong body pressed up.

The nipple was held in Pei Sheng's mouth, and the soft nipple was stimulated to harden, Pei Sheng took a hard bite, leaving a ring of teeth marks on the slightly bulging breast.

Du Ruo let out a muffled snort, and with his slender and pale fingers, he brought his own jade stem together with the other's thick and terrifying penis and stroked it. He was frank about his desire and never felt shy.

Pei Sheng squeezed the pair of white and tender breasts together, and he could not put it down because of the soft touch. He asked Du Ruo to hold them by himself, and then the swollen purple-red penis squeezed through the gap, straight to Du Ruo's mouth.

The plum-like glans poked at the lower jaw, Du Ruo opened his small mouth and sucked in a small part. When he pulled it out, the sticky silver thread would fall continuously on the snow-white chest.

The chest was rubbed red, and Du Ruo frowned in pain, but let Pei Sheng mess around.

Seeing that Du Ruo was submissive, Pei Sheng mercifully let him go, and instead gently rubbed his delicate nipples.

The soft pleasure spread from the chest, making Du Ruo's eyes well up with tears.

"So much water."

Pei Sheng whispered meaningfully, rubbing the corners of his eyes vigorously with his rough fingertips, making Du Ruo's eyes red.

"So nice."

Pei Sheng picked him up, and the two fell apart in an instant. Du Ruo sat on his lower abdomen at a loss, with the wet red pussy sticking to the firm flesh, and the lewd water dripped out, glowing under the moonlight that slipped in. with light.

"I'm very tired today." Pei Sheng squeezed his plump and round buttocks with both hands, with a playful look in his eyes, "You move it yourself."

Hey hey, I am more.

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Anyway, it's a bit astringent.

Promise me, children, please don't watch it.

Du Ruo rubbed Pei Sheng's shoulder coquettishly, and then sat up supporting his chest.

Long strands of sweat-wet hair were wrapped around the slender snowy arms, and the black hair seemed to imprison an immortal.

Pei Sheng called him in a hoarse voice, rubbing the delicate and smooth skin with rough palms.

Du Ruo had a taste of lust for the first time, and couldn't bear to be teased like this. She felt numbness coming up from the place where her palm was touching as she gasped, as if being submerged in water. The numbness in the flower path was unbearable.

He licked the stiff meat blade, stood up and wanted to swallow it with the flower hole, but unexpectedly, the path was slippery, and he missed his aim, and rubbed it against the red, swollen and sensitive flower pedicle, the sudden pleasure made his body tense In an instant, a stream of water gushed out from the wet red fat hole, Du Ruo held his head high, his neck curved into a crescent moon, and he let out a silent sob.

He seemed to have found the fun, came back to his senses, held the thick stem and let the flower stalk grind on it.

Pei Sheng let out a low gasp after being fondled, and then pressed on the glowing red pedicle skillfully.

Du Ruo's waist was so weak, and Pei Sheng whispered in his ear: "Is it enough to touch this place? Good boy, there are more comfortable ones..." He was guided to aim at the wet and soft mouth, letting the big and plump glans Fuck it in.

Beads of sweat slid down on itself, and a drop of dew hung from the tip of the nipple, like a budding flower.

The delicate flower hole is big enough to eat, but Du Ruo didn't dare to sit down anymore, for fear of being pushed to the bottom by the thick and long fleshy pillar.

Tizhu was molested like a pomegranate seed, her head was shining brightly, making Pei Sheng pick and squeeze her.

The trembling eyelashes exposed Du Ruo's inner unease. His body trembled suddenly, and suddenly he felt a large amount of water gushing out of his body. At this moment, the angry glans penetrated from bottom to top and was fucking on the cervix. The bag hit the wet buttocks, making a lewd sound.

The numbness in the acupuncture point was disturbed at once, and then more itching came up. Du Ruo's waist trembled, her snow-white neck raised high, and she helplessly opened her rosy lips.

A strand of silver slipped from the corner of his mouth, and the tears falling from his eyes slid down his neck.

He subconsciously touched his lower abdomen, and a protrusion protruded from his lower abdomen.

Pei Sheng pinched Du Ruo's swollen dizhu, and coaxed: "Didn't you feel very comfortable last time, you held it tightly... yes... just do this..." Tears like morning dew hung on his cheeks, wet The red tongue was half stuck out, as if begging for caress.

The orgasm made his thighs go limp, his pussy twitched and clamped tightly, the bright red fat dripped out, and he shamelessly ate into the veined penis.

Du Ruo moved up and down, let out a mouthful of hot air, and shook his head feebly.

The deep part of his body felt sore, limp and painful, and he felt his body was hot, as if it was about to melt away.

Pei Sheng draped his tight waist and taught him to twist back and forth, while he fucked the narrow and soft flower path from bottom to top.

When being pushed to the mouth of the palace, Du Ruo would make a thin breath, sob in a low voice, shake his head and beg Pei Sheng not to play tricks, and straighten his waist again,